Months passed by and the relation between me and nadia grew even more. As she was a muslim, her parents were strict, so she dint talk to boys at all s... din have any boyfriend. But I on the other hand used to talk to boys, and one guy rishi became too close to me. For me nadia and rishi were equally close and I started feeling comfortable sharing stuffs with him too.One day I came back hostel soon as I was feeling sleepy talking to rishi the whole night on phone. So as soon as I reached my room,. “You have that funny look, I hope you’re not smoking pot again.” “No, Sam was teaching me how to kiss.” “You know Mom, that guy is a true expert, if he wasn’t so ugly, I could go for him!” “Well, how long did this class last?” she asks. “Oh, maybe half hour, forty-five minutes, I don’t know.” She give me a hug. “you’re growing up Kiddo.” She smiles. “Did he make your panties wet?” I grin sheepishly, “Yeah, but that was because he kept poking me, with his you know what.”Actually, I’m. She rode me fast and hard calling me daddy and saying things like more daddy , just lke that, your so bit in my fat little pussy, do you like that baby, harder. i felt her tighten three times and feel her cum but she dident stop. i flipped her to her back and stared to fuck her hard. we kissed as i fucked her more and moresoon she wrapped her legs around my weast and i fucked her so hard i came in her. we stopped and i said "im sorry i didnt mean to cum inside you" she told me it is ok and then. He liked athletic looking women, she knew, and she suspected his gaze would be drawn to her today, dressed as she was in short white shorts, a pearl gray Vikings T shirt, and tennis shoes. She had gone through her entire lingerie collection to find her sheerest cream-colored silk set that looked invisible under clothing. There was a crowd at the stand, as always at a sporting event, and he had to dodge and weave a little as he approached her. She stood her ground, like a Native American planted.